Breathe

The halls are dark
yet so light with the faces
the faces
they are so hopeful
yet some still fall short
hopeless
and with reason
We all still carry on
...

I had surgury today. It was good, I am mainly just glad that it is finally done. I have mixed feelings about the hospital, it a sense it reminds me of an air port. One would ask, how so? its a place of travel I suppose you could say. People come, people go, there is hope, there are tears, there are smiles, there are many things. Somedays I hate that place though.
I will be in bed for the weekend, just resting, working on essays, being bored. Thinking, etc.

Leave me a note if you feel like it, because I will definitly get bored.
Take care everyone.

zachary

p.s. I found this on a friends blog, I said a little "amen brother" when I read it. Its life hey?


"I hate having common interests with girls; sort of. Common interests only lead to false hopes, which only lead to disappointment. Especially in March, which could undoubtedly be the worst time for a boy to get a crush on a girl. Nothing good EVER comes out of a spring crush. NOTHING. It’s more frustrating than anything else I think I’ve ever experienced. The thing that really gets me is the fact that because we have this hope, I can’t help but think that maybe there is a chance that something, might, happen, which in all reality is totally unrealistic. Figure that one out."